Waiting For Me

My one true love is waiting for me
One blue lung with no breath in it
I'm sorry for things
For a graze on a lip
For a song that I sing
For a feeling I get

My once full cup is empty
I'm tired
Oh oracle, please help me be wise
Come on, help me be wise

My one true love is waiting for me
On the other side of all of this
I'm not sorry for things
For a feeling I give
I'm not sorry for this
For a feeling I get

My once full cup is empty
I'm tired
Oh oracle, please help me be wise
Come on, help me be wise